was an element otherwise
breathed I was my
submarine ship air flowing
and the marches held
laughter nothing to stop them with nothing to lose
drooling dogs loose desprotegidamente
shoulders or ships or feet
that all water and returns to it becoming
otherwise top-down
or sky or sea or the land pale
making birth
pudginess
addicts from the womb to suck your thumb and get carried away by the tides
claustrophobic
not know sleeping in tents
regret exquisite sobriety at the time these days
or tears splashing pool
the
skin smells like chlorine skin becomes old after a few minutes
old man with calcified teeth
whole
play the ball
so vivid that we fear
air shimmering water
small wounds on his face
positions in the
game
touches us and let us throw down the
tranpolín
we have to be other
because be the same does not fit anywhere
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